For the rest of the holiday, Eni never saw Dumbledore, and the old wizard seemed to have evaporated from the world, and even Professor McGonagall didn't know his whereabouts.

However, after the advanced perception of magic power, Aini felt more and more that this world's first white wizard was unfathomable, and in his opinion, even if the world evaporated, if Dumbledore was willing, he would definitely be able to survive in other planes.

In Anie's disappointed waiting, Hermione returned to Hogwarts the day before the Christmas break ended, arriving with Bill on the same day.

This holiday he and his parents went to visit Charlie, who was raising dragons in Romania, but due to financial reasons, the remaining brothers were all left behind at Hogwarts.

The twins complained about this, and among the brothers, the third Percy and Bill were the best of the same style, while the fourth and fifth were Charlie's little tails until he graduated. And they haven't seen each other for more than two years since last summer.

When Aini saw him, Bill was wearing a long leather glove on his left side, the top edge almost on his elbow.

"Hi Aini, are you alright?" Bill had the same gentle smile on his face as ever, he had a good impression of Aini, he was hardworking, he was knowledgeable, and most importantly, he was friendly to the Weasleys.

Ron's changes are inseparable from the professor, and in the face of the twin brother who dares to prank his mother, he takes the professor's words as a guideline, and the second child can't clean them up so well.

"Thanks, I'm fine. But it looks like you're in some trouble, would you mind coming to my office? As soon as he looked at him, Ani noticed that Bill's gentle smile was a little gray, and through the gap between the bangs, he could see some cyan lines scattered around the right side of his eye.

With the addition of the dragon skin gloves that are eye-catching enough, maybe the average acquaintance will only think that Bill is playing cool, after all, his character has always been like that, but Aini can see its material without careful distinction.

It is the abdominal skin of the Australian protein eye, although it is not as strong as the skin of other parts of the body, but it is more resistant to magic, especially better resistance and isolation from curses.

Except for Ron, who was fooled away just now, even Percy and the twins noticed that Bill's face was wrong, and pushed Bill while thanking Aini.

"Thank you, Aini. But this one on me is very troublesome, I really ......" Although I am grateful for Aini's kindness, the injury on his body is not a simple curse, and even Dumbledore is temporarily helpless, so he can only go to France to ask for help from an old friend.

He feared that a rash temptation would cause it to change, and Bill didn't want to implicate others because of himself, but he was interrupted by the twins before he could finish speaking.

"Hey, Bill. The professor is much better than you. George opened his mouth and said, not caring about his brother's face.

"Yes, I'm sure he's better than you can imagine." Fred continued to pursue him, and after repeatedly instructing them in the development of prank products, the two of them had already enshrined Ani as a life coach and had full confidence in him.

"Let's go, don't worry, I'm measured." Ani naturally knew what Bill was worried about, and couldn't help but feel more fond of it in his heart.

Bill dispersed his brothers who wanted to keep up, and for them who were not strong little wizards, it was very risky to even just watch from the sidelines when they snooped on such a strange spell.

Even though Aini's office was closer, Bill led him through seven floors to his own.

As the vacation is coming to an end, the little wizards who have returned to school wander around in twos and threes, and both of them tacitly did not go through the secret passage, and honestly walked up to the eighth floor, and after opening the door, Bill was already a little out of breath.

"If I hadn't known that you were with your family during the holidays, I would have thought that someone was going to comfort the little girl during the holidays, well, with himself." Ani joked about the Weasley boss and lamented that the house was as cool as his owner.

In front of the row of sofas against the wall, the intricately conceived coffee table is unusually eye-catching, with a tea set on the glass that is almost invisible, and a detailed sand table below.

Yellow sand, long river, and the majestic pyramid lie next to the sphinx, carved in such detail that even the smallest gaps are clearly visible.

Suddenly, the pyramid rose from the ground, and eight slender tentacles poked out of the stirring sand, revealing a pair of small smart eyes in the shadows.

"Forget it, Aini. Don't say you can't guess why. Bill unfastened the glove with one hand, knocking on the glass next to the weeds.

The frightened little fish swooped out, and one of them swam to the pyramid in a panic, and was swept up by the tentacles that poked out.

"The fish tank is well designed." Ani complimented that like the twins, Bill always had a lot of weird ideas in his head, but he didn't play tricks on others, but embellished his own life.

His office is a small exhibition hall where you can even get a taste of most of Egypt.

As Bill struggles to undo the third lock, the fish is dragged into the pyramid by tentacles.

Less leaning, a little bit of yellowish liquid beads flowed out of the bottom of the pyramid and merged into the model river, and the liquid in the whole "river" did not interact with the water, surging on its own.

"Ha, I remember, it's Tuaru, it's really a rare little guy, you must leave me a few eggs when they lay eggs." Aini was very excited, he didn't expect to meet a magical creature that he had never seen before here in Bill today.

Tuaru is a magical creature that resembles a hermit crab in both habits and appearance, but it lacks arthropods and instead has eight octopus-like tentacles.

They have excellent eyesight and see-through eyes, but they have neither a nose nor a mouth. Instead, they breathe through the fine hairs on the upper layers of their tentacles, and if they find a shell that seals too well when snapped down, they will stick their tentacles out of the shell and bury them in shallow layers of mud and sand to breathe.

Instead of eating their prey, Tuaru spits out their digestive organs, and their stomachs secrete the same fluid from the model river to help separate food from water, which facilitates digestion.

And spitting up the stomach is not a pleasant thing, so they don't usually excrete. Settle by the next time you catch your prey and get ready to eat.

The vomited stomach unfolds completely, allowing the water to wash away the digested remnants, while the water also carries away some of the yellowish liquid that mixes with the residue.

Known as tuka in ancient Egypt, this liquid has a strong dehydrating effect and was used on a large scale in rituals in ancient times to allow the body to be quickly and completely dehydrated.

In addition, the pure Tuka can refine the medicine into powder, which not only does not reduce the efficacy of the medicine, but also greatly prolongs the validity period of the medicine.

Because of this, these little things were caught so much that they were put on the extinction list after 1834, and I didn't expect to see one here in Bill today.

"Tuaru? You mean Bobo? Bill was a little puzzled, this little thing he had found while enjoying the beach in Egypt, it had broken into a Muggle bath, and a beautiful bikini girl picked up a conch. Then I was startled by the crab-faced octopus inside.

At that time, I was looking at the scenery, cough, and Bill said that he was just looking at the sea, not the mountains and hills.

Anyway, the process didn't matter, and in the end Bill kept it in a fish tank, not knowing where it came from.

Ani simply cast a spell on him, much to Bill's surprise, "How can this thing be extinct?" Bobo is very easy to feed, sometimes I am busy with work for a month or two and ignore it, but still live well. ”

"It's because you don't care about it." Aini was a little glad that Bill didn't know the value of Bobo, "Tuaru is not difficult to feed, as long as there is sunshine, it doesn't matter if you don't eat for a year or two." ”

"But if they don't see sunlight for a long time, they will die, so they can't escape to the deep sea to avoid being caught by wizards. Tuaru has no gender, and under the sun's rays, it produces 5 to 8 eggs every 3 years, but once the tuka is forcibly collected, this process will be interrupted, so ......"

"Wow, it's nice to say that I've protected an extinct species, haha. You can take it away in a while, and don't have any problems. ”

"I think the little guy still likes you, it's okay, Tuaru is very vigorous, and I'm afraid I'll have to live in the Forbidden Forest for a few months...... Oh, my God! ”

Bill finally unfastened his gloves, and this time there were no strange lines on his hands, but the problem was more serious.

In the middle of the back of Bill's hand, a large Carslan eye was spinning, pausing for a moment on something, as if it were observing, as if it had a life of its own.

Aini stepped forward and ripped off his bangs, feeling a little painful.

"Eye of Horus, Bill, Romania has nothing to do with this thing."

Bill smiled bitterly, "I left first after Christmas, the Egyptian Ministry of Magic found out that a catacombs had been stolen and excavated, Dumbledore invited me to take a look, who knew I had encountered a nesting trap." ”

Ani raised his eyebrows, no wonder he hadn't seen Dumbledore in the past few days, it turned out that he had gone to Egypt, and the old wizard's mind was all on Tom during this period, could it be that he had stolen the ancient dungeon?

"In ancient Egypt, the dead were much more terrible than the living, and this curse should seem like a beacon, but fortunately the people who left these things behind now have long been worn out by time, otherwise you would be in a big trouble."

While turning on the advanced magic perception, Aini groped in his pocket, the curse in Bill's was not very lethal, and the effect was only to mark Bill and emit a special signal so that the caster could track it, and it was extremely cumbersome to remove.

"Yes, we'll try to transfer it first when the headmaster returns, but it's too time-consuming, at least a month and a half." Bill was a little unhappy, this was his first year of teaching, he was going to take a leave of absence on New Year's Eve, and he still had a lot of things to do, especially about the family, he was already about to find the answer.

Annoyed, Bill then saw Aini pull out a small vial containing a wisp of silver blood.

"Unicorn blood?"